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Retail Slavery

By Rubrpig

As usual, the writer is locked in a chastity belt, plugged, wearing Wesco’s and a heavy locked posture collar.

Master Steven logged into his laptop and found that his online slave was already online.  The two men had met through BLUF and over time Master Steven convinced his now slave that he was pretending to be a Leather Sir when he was meant to be a slave.  His slave finally stopped resisting several months ago and was now identifying as a slave and had even updated his BLUF profile to indicate what had happened and what he was.

Master Steven had happily accepted his slave’s submission and had issued several standing orders for his slave to follow.  The slave was now strictly prohibited from using any furniture in its apartment but was allowed to use its bed so it could rest properly and maintain its health and employment.  When it was at its job, it was required to be in a suit, dress shirt and tie with polished dress shoes.  It was also required to wear an engraved with the word SLAVE engraved on it.  Under its shirt it wore a padlocked chain collar.

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It started with Mitts –Part 02

By bondagegimp

Afternoon Nap

It was a short walk from the car to the house. With the bar between my legs, it wasn’t easy to walk, but he just kept pulling on the leash, and I had to limp after him. I tried to grab the leash with my hands so he wouldn’t pull on my neck, but the fist mitts that were locked on made that impossible; I had to let him pull me to the house by my collar. I barely had time to look around the house; he pulled me straight up to the stairs.

Climbing the stairs was even more difficult with the bar between my feet, of course; I had to brace myself with my hands on the floor. Once at the top, he pulled me into the bedroom. He said he wanted to rest a bit after the drive, so he took off my shirt and threw me onto the bed. He took a chain from the top of the bed and attached it to my collar with a lock. It was long enough for me to move, but too short for me to sit down. Now he grabbed my feet, removed the bar, and connected my feet with a short chain, which he then tied to the bottom of the bed. This chain, too, had enough slack for me to bend my legs, but not so long that I could have gotten out of bed. With just a few simple moves, he had me secured to the bed, naked except for my diaper, lying there in front of him.

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Total degradation and humiliation

Breederfuckers 01Meanwhile over at BreederFuckers, sporty tough guy Toby is the perfect specimen of a young straight who is ripe for total degradation and humiliation. His tight hetero asshole is screwed deeply by a fucking machine, his sensitive nipples and foreskin are clamped and he’s flogged for good measure. He moans in anger and pain as his oiled body is selfishly used.

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Tortured Twink

At My Dirtiest Fantasy, Ollie Blue gets chained to the ceiling in a cellar and is forced to endure the kind of torture that you might have thought had been outlawed by international courts a long time ago! Nevertheless, this horny blond prisoner is a distinctly willing participant, as two hot studs – one white, one black – go the whole hog to push the captive to the breaking point; ball-gagging him, whipping him, clamping his nipples, and eventually pissing all over him like a common slut. Instead of letting the pup go, the studs thrust their cocks down his very hungry throat; and then clamp open his mouth so that they can wank off the contents of their ball-sacs right down his throat. What’s more, the perv doesn’t so much as gag as he’s forced to swallow spurt after fucking spurt of fresh spunk!

ball-gagging him, whipping him, clamping his nipples, and eventually pissing all over him like a common slut

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Title of this shoot: “Tortured Twink, Scene 2” with Alexis Clark, River Wilson and Ollie Blue

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A Few Hours of Suffering

By keepmetiedup

They say “write what you know,” so here’s a short story that actually happened to me (with just a teeny bit of embellishment). This story contains descriptions of breath control, some CNC, and pain.

At breakfast this morning, I noticed my jaw still ached when I started to eat my toast.  Later, in the shower, the hot water made my nips hurt again.  When I looked in the mirror, I saw the black and blue marks across my back and ass.  All souvenirs of a good time suffering for a demanding top three days ago.

I visit my family every few months and I often try to schedule a play session before or after my time with my family.  Sometimes, it doesn’t work out.  On this trip, however, I succeeded in setting up a date with a trusted top I had visited many times before who is into pain, cbt, bondage, and – yes – breath controI.  I went over to his place.  We chatted about limits and preferences, and I told him I was interested in playing a bit more with breath control.  I reminded him that I hadn’t visited him for about two years, and he said that he would have to punish me for not coming to see him again sooner.  I smilingly agreed that he would indeed need to punish me.

He told me to strip down to my birthday suit, to go into the next room, and to wait for him with my hands behind my back and my head bowed.  Naturally I complied.  The second room was quite dark and without my glasses on, it was hard to see anything.  I waited.  Eventually, I heard him walk up behind me and he slipped a blindfold on.  Now I couldn’t see anything at all.  I heard him walk around in front of me.  He told me to present my arms to him.  He attached what felt like leather cuffs to each wrist and he fastened these together in front of me with what I’m assuming was a short length of rope.  He didn’t ignore my nips.  He clamped each one with something snug and secure.  I never did see what they were, but they did their job and hurt.  He guided me around the room to a different position.

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Remastered Video: Ringing in the new year in bondage!

DJ tried to kick out the creepy beer delivery guy. Now he’s a taking a bottle up his ass for New Years! At Men On Edge

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DJ wanted to cap off a wild New Year’s weekend with one last party at the local motel. The delivery man, Jessie Colter, drops off the keg right on time, but he won’t leave. When DJ tells him to fuck off, he’s quickly overpowered and tackled onto the bed. Jessie suspends DJ in the middle of the room, mouth gagged to keep anyone from getting too curious about his motel room. Despite the bound hunk’s protests, Jessie strips him nude and works a boner from his uncut dick. He edges DJ relentlessly with his mouth and two hitachis before throwing him onto the bed. DJ gets a taste of nipple suction and a vibrating sheath before Jessie plows his ass with a vibrator and a beer bottle. The bottle leaves DJ’s ass and goes straight into his mouth as Jessie edges him again and again. Finally, right before midnight, Jessie milks a hot load from DJ and punishes his sensitive cock head for good luck in the new year; leaving him behind, helplessly bound and covered in his own cum.

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